I dressed up as the transparent heroine in the book and watched with cold eyes as my time-traveling cousin amazed the audience with Tang and Song poems. I secretly complained that she memorized the poems in the Chinese textbook very well. This is a poem by He Zhizhang. I learned it in what grade. I have been wearing books for so many years that I forgot about it! The male protagonist suddenly looked at me inexplicably with a strange expression. Can he hear my voice?
